gentle control

At four o'clock in the afternoon, when the top-level meeting ended, Jiang Yunwei was left behind by Zhou Zongyan.

The office is fully heated.

After the secretary delivered the coffee, he exited and closed one-third of the door politely. This was an inherent habit of talking between Director Jay and his subordinates for many years.

The production company's equity change and internal administrative arrangements are coming to an end. Zhou Zongyan is leaning on the sofa with a calm face, focusing on reading the preliminary capital investment plan in his hand.

The air is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

Jiang Yunwei was dressed in a smart professional suit and sat opposite the man, with her legs on her knees and her posture regular and elegant.

How long has it been since I reported to him in person?

She thought to herself, it must have been more than a month.

It turns out that time flies by so fast, and it’s the end of the year in a blink of an eye. The executive director is interviewing the heads of various departments, and I don’t know who she is.

In the midst of his thoughts, Zhou Zongyan's faint voice sounded along with the sound of flipping papers, "What are Director Jiang's thoughts on the work report speech in the spring of next year?"

Jiang Yunwei held her breath for a moment, considered it for two seconds, and firmly said six words: "I will go all out."

After the words fell, the other side fell into silence.

She waited patiently for his next text. Every minute and second felt extremely long, but she still received no response.

Zhou Zongyan did not comment on her answer. He flipped through the documents with his slender fingers and continued to read through the remaining contents of the plan.

Looking from Jiang Yunwei's point of view, the man's gaze on the paper was dull, and his unwavering eyes were as quiet as a pool of water, making it impossible to understand any emotion.

She worked hard to climb up just to gain his favor and recognition.

I only want to be promoted to vice president, and I just want to be closer to him outside of work.

Jiang Yunwei could not escape her admiration for this man. It had been seven years since they met in New York.

But even if I like it again, what can I do?

She knew that he already had a fiancée arranged by his family. She was a good match and had mutual interests. It was only a matter of time before he married another woman.

Jiang Yunwei has been in love for many years, but she never dared to covet her.

The reason is very realistic and cruel.

Because based on her family background, she and he are destined to be together in this life.

After swallowing the suffocating sourness in her heart, Jiang Yunwei came to her senses when the man asked again and raised her head in confusion.

At some point, the documents Zhou Zongyan had read were lying quietly on the coffee table.

He sat with his long legs crossed, holding an unlit cigarette between his fingertips, and spoke calmly, bringing back the other person's wandering thoughts, "Director Jiang looks very tired. If you feel that you have been working too much recently, If you are busy and under too much pressure, you can slow down and rest for two days.”

Jiang Yunwei took a breath after hearing this, and quickly explained: "It has nothing to do with work, it is my personal problem. I'm sorry, Director Jay, I didn't quite hear what you just said. Could you please say it again."

The fierce and resolute female devil in the workplace often loses focus in front of the big boss. If her subordinates see her, they will be shocked.

The entire company's top management knows that Zhou Zongyan particularly hates repeating meaningless and inefficient communications within a limited period of time.

Jiang Yunwei swallowed nervously and was about to speak when her cell phone on the coffee table rang.

It was a transoceanic phone call.

Zhou Zongyan stood up from the sofa with his cell phone in hand. The cup of tea next to him was almost lukewarm, indicating that the conversation was over.

She sat there and waited.

Waiting for the man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to deal with the urgent business at hand.

After an 8-minute call, Zhou Zongyan cut off the phone and turned slightly sideways, signaling to Jiang Yunwei who was far away on the sofa.

Upon seeing this, the latter quickly got up and walked over.

"What are your orders from Director Jay?" Jiang Yunwei asked.

Zhou Zongyan walked to his desk and while checking emails on his computer, he explained: "Deploy two investment consultants from your department to fly to Paris with me. Those who can speak French will be given priority."

Jiang Yunwei was stunned for a moment, "When will we set off specifically?"

"Next Mon."

She breathed a sigh of relief. The trip was not too hasty, it was still in time.

Investment Department, outstanding business ability, and proficient in French.

I'm afraid it's hard to find such a person.Seeing that he was going to be busy, Jiang Yunwei hesitated and said: "Dr. Jay, today's project report will be temporarily suspended, or will I come back after you finish your work?"

Zhou Zongyan said calmly: "No need. Within two working days, a written form will be sent to my email address, and the relevant arrangements and arrangements for subsequent integration with the production company will be communicated directly by phone or online."

Jiang Yunwei's heart felt cold.

She regretted that she was out of state just now.

It's really crazy today.

Nodding, Jiang Yunwei returned to her usual capable tone: "Okay, I will confirm the entourage as soon as possible. Director Jay, you are busy, I will go down first."

The man remained silent and nodded imperceptibly.

He never scolds his subordinates easily for non-work oversights.

But often it is this kind of hard-to-distinguish between joy and anger, calm but cold attitude that makes people feel faintly intimidated and secretly determined to do better next time.

After leaving the office, Jiang Yunwei breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at himself frowning in the metal wall, he felt a little irritable.

Return to the department and call an impromptu meeting.

I ordered a few people who had strong business skills or could speak French to come to her office.

As a result, apart from the few elites she named, there was only one person who could speak French, Gu Yusheng.

Jiang Yunwei sat at her desk with a solemn expression.

The thought of this drama star going to Paris on a business trip with Zhou Zongyan made me feel uncomfortable.

But is there any way.

She was the only one in the entire department who was proficient in French, so no one would go to her unless she went there.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yunwei had a plan in her mind and left Flora and Gu Yusheng behind while the others dispersed.

After listening to the devil's work arrangements for the two of them next week.

Fireworks exploded in Gu Yusheng's mind, and every cell in his body seemed to be screaming for joy.

Flora was too nervous to speak.

Going on a business trip with Jay Chou, what a rare opportunity it was, fell on her.

It was a pie that fell out of thin air, making her dizzy.

Looking at the cousin of Assistant Xu next to her, she seems to be very happy too.

Yes, I am afraid that no employee would be able to remain calm while accompanying Jay Chou to Paris.

As soon as six o'clock arrived, Gu Yusheng left work on time with a brisk pace.

By coincidence, I saw the top-floor dedicated elevator opposite, slowly descending.

She raised her eyebrows and took out her phone to send a WeChat message.

[Boyfriend, will you come to my house tonight? 】

Not surprisingly, someone responded quickly.

Zhou Zongyan: [What, your girlfriend is going to make me a bowl of udon noodles? 】

Who would expose her shortcomings as soon as he comes up?

Gu Yusheng replied unceremoniously: [Who is that? The tomato and crab roe porridge I cooked last time actually tasted pretty average. 】

Zhou Zongyan chuckled: [The taste was average, but Miss Gu drank three bowls. 】

【.】

Why did he drink three bowls without counting?

Vent anger.

Who made him bully her the night before.

Turning off the phone, the elevator door slowly opened.

Almost at the same time, as soon as Zhou Zongyan got into the back seat of the Maybach, she came out of the ladder door.